Given the controversy surrounding the last two weeks of Soapbox Sunday, I've decided to tackle a lighter subject this week.
The best pizza in the entire world is Papa Murphy's Grilled Chicken and Bacon Stuffed Pizza. Anyone who doesn't agree with me is an idiot. That's right. I said it. Send me e-mails if you want, but I stand behind my opinion: ANYBODY WHO DOES NOT THINK THAT PAPA MURPHY'S GRILLED CHICKEN AND BACON STUFFED PIZZA IS THE BEST PIZZA IN THE ENTIRE WORLD IS AN IDIOT.
It's this deliciously succulent pizza filled with grilled chicken, onions, lots of cheese, a tantalizing creamy white sauce, topped by a second crust, bacon, and tomatoes. Oh, it is pure heaven.
We get this pizza three times a year when we watch our awards shows: The Golden Globes, The Oscars, and The Emmys. That is our tradition, and I love it.
I also had it as my first meal after giving birth to Ezra and Peace. This pizza has been there for me during some of the best moments of my life (those being, the birth of two of my children, and the watching of award shows).
I don't really know how I could even talk to someone who doesn't feel the same way about this as I do. I mean, what would we have in common? This (along with taste in movies and whether or not they laugh at the giant pumpkin head joke) is definitely a deciding factor in whether or not I will get along with a person.
There, I've said it. I'm glad I put this out there.
Soapbox... stepping down.